Vol 2 Chapter 211: Blood power

The big stone in Pingyang Hou’s heart finally landed on the ground. His face was full of gratitude. The robes were going to kneel down in Yuanqiu, but Zhu Xi reached out and held his hand: "She is the doctor, do what should be done, you If you pay for the consultation, you don't have to take this gift. Don't think about using the sputum to pay for the diagnosis. The king can't agree!"
Pingyang Hou Xiao, he did not expect that Jing Wang, who has always been unsmiling, even has such a humorous side.
He nodded, and he had a deep meaning: "The consultation will be delivered tomorrow morning, thank you!" He held his fist and his face gradually calmed down!
The emperor, the Empress Dowager, the Empress, and Jiang Guizhen, who have been sitting in the high position, are closely watching the movement.
Seeing that Xia Yuanqiu really saved people, the four faces also have their own faces.
The emperor was relieved of the color of the surprise, the emperor was behind the black as the soil, the eyes were not stunned, the empress brows deep, if thoughtful, and Jiang Guizhen is gnashing his teeth, a pair of hate to hate the expression of Xia Yuanqiu.
When the emperor saw that the matter had subsided, he said: "Wu Aiqing, since the child has no problem, he will take him back to the government to rest, and then he will be cold again! The poisonous murderer will definitely give you a confession!"
When it comes to the four words of the poisonous murderer, Jiang Guizhen’s body is obviously shocked, and the expression on his face is very complicated.
At this time, Pingyang Hou’s mood has slowed down, and his son’s life has been saved. Then, it’s natural to trace the murderer and dare to attack the priest in this hall. In the face of the emperor’s emperor’s face, this person will be very common, since the emperor What is his dissatisfaction with his initiative to pay him back?
Pingyang Hou Xie En retired, and the ministers returned to their original positions, all of them were astonished. They looked at Xia Yuanqiu’s eyes and they were very different.
The emperor looked at Xia Yuanqiu with kindness and he couldn’t think of it. The child who lost the rain, there was still a day to return, and it grew so good. The beauty and beauty inherited the rain, and learned this good medicine. The most important thing is that the nephew seems to like her very much, just like he liked the rain.
"Children, have learned such a good medical technique, and have certainly suffered a lot?" the emperor asked.
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "Do what you like, don't suffer!"
Perhaps this is also the power of the blood, the hundred miles of rain from the drug Wang Gu, although the medical skills are mediocre, but the body is flowing with the blood of the drug Wang Gu, I did not expect that this powerful blood, actually inherited to her daughter, Lao Gu If the Lord knows this, he may be more happy.
The Queen Mother was unhappy and full of anger. She really wanted to catch the poisoned person and divide the man into a corpse.
Because of this poisoning, she ruined her birthday feast, and let Xia Yuanqiu’s little monk have a good view. At this time, no matter in the eyes of the emperor or in the eyes of the officials, it’s really no match!
After Zhuo Zhonghai saw Xia Yuanqiu’s own skills, he saw Jing Wang’s thoughtfulness towards her. For her sake, even the identity of the prince was ignored. This made him very surprised and determined that Xia Yuanqiu’s ancestors should be returned. Zong’s mind is to let her back to Zhuoya.
The banquet was so happy that the name of Xia Yuanqiu also became the focus of the discussion after the Beijing-Guangzhou privilege tea.
When the carriage was swaying back to the palace, the girl had fallen asleep in the man's arms, and the body was soft and warm, and the sleeping expression was a gentle man's atrium.
He held her carefully, as if holding a rare treasure, slow pace, afraid to go faster, will wake up his treasure.
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